Same mornings, same evenings
Walking my dog, same buildings
I get tired, of doing the same things
I wonder what this life really is?
Is it maybe because I have dont have a group of friends
I plan to go watch a film on my own
No one to hold, just my pet alone
I'm on vacation yet I dont feel free
Im still attached of all the things I could be
I wonder if traveling is it
I wonder when Il be happy for real
I heard my sister say that life is a gift
But my life feels like a burden
It really feels so unreal
At this age, I dont know who Im suppose to be
Or what character I should play for this scene
Wonder about everyone else, and If they feel the same way
Im just bothered by my ways
And by my head